In Lian Ho-lung's office, he and Fourth Uncle sat facing each other.
"Don't worry. I'll definitely back you. We've weathered so many storms over the years. This is just a temporary setback. Once we get through it, things will settle down."
Fourth Uncle spoke to Lian Ho-lung with heartfelt sincerity.
They had been friends for decades.
Besides, when Fourth Uncle had been kidnapped earlier, Chung Yee Shun had put up a hundred million to ransom him.
If not for that hundred million, Chung Yee Shun would never have run into such serious trouble.
"Come to think of it, I'm the one who dragged you into this," Fourth Uncle sighed.
"Fourth Uncle, what are you saying? We should be glad we discovered it early! Otherwise, who knows what kind of disaster might have happened!" Lian Ho-lung snorted.
Although he had let Sususu go, his anger had yet to subside.
Because of the shootout at the villa, he had even arranged for several underlings to take the fall, and the Police were still keeping him under constant watch.
"I'll raise the money for you as soon as possible! Two days. Get some money together to pay Hongxing back first," Fourth Uncle added.
Lian Ho-lung nodded, then asked about the kidnappers. "Fourth Uncle, do you have any guesses about where those kidnappers came from?"
If they could find those mainlanders, all of Chung Yee Shun's current troubles would be solved.
"Their accents were mainland accents!" Fourth Uncle had already said this more than once. It offered little to go on.
These days, almost everyone pulling major jobs on Hong Kong Island came from the mainland.
After finishing his tea, Fourth Uncle left. Before he reached home, two trucks boxed his car in from the front and rear, forcing it to stop.
Several men